emergency room and spinnaker
after a third night/day of watching my poor boy writhe in pain on the bathroom floor, i dragged him to the emergency room this morning. it was a long, frustrating, and ultimately useless affair. basically, they said the original pain med wasn’t strong enough, prescribed him another, and told us to call the on-call urologist first thing monday. um… i’m not in the medical field but i always thought that when a dr was on-call, it meant that the hospital calls them when a patient is in need. if it was no big deal, we would have waited until monday on our own. i was ticked. i was texting back and forth with nightingale who agreed that it made no sense. unfortunately, there was nothing we could do. we filled the new script on our way home this afternoon and were pleased that it seemed to help. after making sure that it was doing its job of controlling his pain, we decided to take our guests out for a night on the town. around 22:00, we headed to spinnaker, our favorite hangout.
Leave a reply